Before mine eyes in opposition sits

Grim Death my Son and foe, who sets them on,

And me his Parent would full soon devour [ 805 ]

For want of other prey, but that he knows

His end with mine involvd; and knows that I

Should prove a bitter Morsel, and his bane,

Whenever that shall be; so Fate pronouncd.

But thou O Father, I forewarn thee, shun [ 810 ]

His deadly arrow; neither vainly hope

To be invulnerable in those bright Arms,

Though temperd heavnly, for that mortal dint,

Save he who reigns above, none can resist.

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